Character Form:
Name: Cedar
Gender: Male
Age: 3 years old.
Pack: River
Rank: Deputy
Personality:: Cedar is known to be devoted to his pack. He grants cooperation on a great scale. He's a little selfless at moments, not willfully, only the fact it appears better than not in a particular situation. At first approach, he's quiet and a little bitter. After warming up he's faintly favorable and bossier than 'sympathetic'.
Description: His coarse fur has depths of vivid auburn and gold. With black weaving in between. His strong legs contain a few faint scars from a recent fight with another male. His gentle jade green eyes compliment his sharp pink nose.
Background:
After the strong-working, commitment to receive the deputy rank, he eased down for a month. After all his tough performance gaining him the responsibility his parents' desired him to be. Honestly, it wasn't in his expectation, yet, he accomplished it.
A few years within the River pack as the current second command, tranquility, he developed a crush on a special she-wolf. It wouldn't take but a moon before he actually got near, nothing serious as of yet.
One night, Cedar was traveling to greet the she-wolf on the steepest point of the greatest mountain. Well, he remained all evening and early morning. That day he did not return to the pack, preferably went to hunt for her.
Nothing, not a sign, not even when he returned. It was as if she strangely 'vanished', as if she was never part of the pack. Though nothing truly disappears, there's always an answer for such. Throughout that period of time, unusual occurrences had formed.
It's been a few months and his beliefs faded into distant dreams. He returned to his daily job, a little colder now.
Mate: ALmost, but 'vanished'
Family: Honestly he keeps the fate of his family to himself, to the point it grew into a faint memory.
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